|
|
Have you killed anybody. |
Heck yes! |
|
92% |
[ 12 ] |
Ewww no! |
|
7% |
[ 1 ] |
|
Total Votes : 13 |
|
|
|
|
Lykaios of the Shadows Vice Captain
|
Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 2:58 pm
[[Yeah, I figured that. I'd let assassins get away with hearing it, anyways. Gabriel mainly put it on there so the people on the streets wouldn't freak.]]
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 5:24 pm
Jane walked through the streets, sporting her sunglasses and skinny jeans, topped off with a long black wig. Inside her purse was a gun neatly tucked away, in case she needed it, Which, she never did. She preferred to feel the crack of bones, the explosion of blood. And when it was over, she'd do it again. And again. Until it was done, and there were no more people to kill. But, as long as civilization was upstanding and in order, there would no end to what she did. She chuckled cynically as she looked around. There was no one suspecting her as she walked. Just as expected ((Gawd. I suck at intros.))
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 3:42 am
(Thank you for using my head for target practice... KAI!)
Sethadoes jerked his head to the right as the bullet grazed his ear. " Who the heck?" He said looking up at where the bullet had come from. ( Writers block....HELP!?!!)
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 12:02 pm
Gabriel frowned for a second, then grinned again. "Well, d*mn. I should've known that I couldn't take him in one hit." he chuckled, letting go of the window-sil. He dropped several feet, and as he did, he fired several more bullets. As the assassin landed, he unloaded the rest of the ammunition in his pistol at Sethadoes, then quickly strapped it back to his sleeve. He held his blades out to the sides and rushed Sethadoes, slicing at his throat.
|
 |
 |
|
|
Lykaios of the Shadows Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 1:08 pm
Azazel tried to keep his cool while backing away from the blades. Three bullets had peirced his side and his ear was ripped from the first one. Grabbing one of his other blades he ducked and jabbed the attcked in the side, kicking his feet out from under him in the process.
" I'm no nomal child. I can defend myself thank you." Nightshade replied to Sam, " Do you need help? You don't look to good. She noticed that Sam looked dizzy even thought she was trying to looks all mean and tough.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 7:25 pm
Gabriel grit his teeth as a thin gash was cut in his side from Sethadoes's sword, but when he tripped him, the assassin landed on his hands, doing a neat backflip. "Not bad, old man. You're lasting longer than I thought." he said loudly, sprinting around to Sethadoes's left side. He knew the older man had no sword to guard with on that side, so he slashed out as quickly at he could at his legs.
Sam frowned. "Why do you think that? I'm perfectly fine, thanks." she murmured. But as she said the words, her vision went in and out of focus. Her pupils grew bigger and smaller, and she leaned on a nearby wall, trying to make it look like she was being casual instead of trying to hold herself up.
|
 |
 |
|
|
Lykaios of the Shadows Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 3:17 am
Sethadoes jumped quickly over the blade as Gabriel slashed at his legs. "Old man?," He said running around to Gabriel's side, "As if."Sethadoes punched him in the face as he turned to look him in the eyes, ducking as Gabrial swung back afterwards. "You've got alot to learn." He said slashing the back of Gabrial's knee.(major owwie!)
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 12:58 pm
Gabriel felt his nose break during the punch, but he paid no attention to it. This was getting fun! He didn't have time for pain. As Sethadoes slashed at the back of his knees, he held out his blades, letting the two weapons grind against each other. He did a backflip, grinning even though blood flowed freely out his nose. "Heh. This is a bit harder than I thought. Thanks for not making this a boring job." he said in a mocking tone.
|
 |
 |
|
|
Lykaios of the Shadows Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 3:08 pm
Sethadoes spun around, "Your welcome." He said ready to attack again.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 4:03 pm
I rolled my eyes as Seth and the nameless-but-doubtlessly-an-assassin guy attacked each other, wrestling but equally matched. I gestured to Ki, who had just stood there for the whole conversation with no input. He watched, his eyes as big as saucers and his mouth a perfected O shape. "Come on, big guy. Let's blow this joint." Satisfied, I walked away, letting him trail behind me.
I followed Jez, breathless from just watching. Then, my normal teasing-jerkish-but-I'll-never-admit-it self returned to me and I caught up with her, jogging to keep up with her fast, steady stride. Her pace was quicker than a jog but still walking. How did she do that? "So, Jezebel, tell me...how on earth do you steal tricks?" I asked, knowing that the name Jezebel would mess with her. When we had first started out as partners, she had made that pretty clear. She snarled at me, drawing a blade from a place that blades should never be kept in ((I'll leave you, dear Readers, to guess where, LOL!!!)) and stabbing an inch from my throat. "I'm not up for this, Kione," she hissed, and walked faster, leaving me behind, gaping at her in amazement and just a tiny bit of fear. I'd never known a more lethal chick. ((Again, thank you, Lykie, for calling Jez a chick! Can never thank you enough!)) "And," she called over her shoulder, "don't ever call me 'Jezebel'. Not if you know what's good for you, anyway."
|
 |
 |
|
|
Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lykaios of the Shadows Vice Captain
|
Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 1:56 pm
Gabriel grinned wider, starting to circle Sethadoes. "Why don't you just make everything easier and let me kill you, huh? My boss would be thrilled if I finished this job early." he said, wiping his bloody nose on his shirt.
[[Repost]] Sam frowned. "Why do you think that? I'm perfectly fine, thanks." she murmured. But as she said the words, her vision went in and out of focus. Her pupils grew bigger and smaller, and she leaned on a nearby wall, trying to make it look like she was being casual instead of trying to hold herself up.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:01 pm
(Lol gabriel sounds just like you when I asked you about this at lunch!)
"But why give you the pleasure when I could very well kill you instead?" Sethadoes shot back as he circled in responce. He knew that this wasn't going to his easest escape but it hadn't been his hardest, yet.
"You're not okay." Nightshade replied to Sam as she placed herself under Sam's Arm to help her out. "You really need to stop that bleeding before you go unconsious."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lykaios of the Shadows Vice Captain
|
Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:16 pm
Gabriel laughed so loudly it echoed off of the wall of the buildings. "You kill me? Seriously? That's a laugh!" he shouted. His laughing died, and his smile faded to a scowl. His eyes seemed much colder, and they had the true intent of a killer. "You're an arrogant old b*stard. Just like boss said." he muttered.
Sam frowned, stepping away from the girl. "Kid, I already told you I don't need help. It's just a scratch!" she protested, snuffing out her cigarette on the wall.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:40 pm
"Arrogant am I?" Sethadoes scoffed still circling Gabriel," then bring your best." The air around them grew colder as if it senced the stain in the air.
Nightshade refused to leave her side, she was obviously in no shape to be out here.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 7:05 pm
((not sure how to jump in here ^^")) A famous man. A homeless man on the street. One of them would die for no reason. Of course, this would happen if she was a mafia. But she was an assassin, but a bounty hunter waiting to pick up her paycheck. One day. But for now, she was an apprentice, going on the minor missions. This man was but a local celebrity, not one like Roy Newman, one of the ones her parents had slain. Ah, her parents... Weak for Russians.... She looked at the man and smiled, asking for a photo. "Oh, but I heard that you look pretty in the shade, it brings out your eyes. But this is good." "No, we can go into the shade." He said, flipping his swoopy hair. When in the shelter of the wide allyway, she held him up against the wall, covering his hand ove rhis screaming mouth. "Shhhh... You'll disturb the others." She smiled, taking his neck and snapping it. "Have you heard of the russian art of Zamochit? It's the breaking of ones bones. Yes, four hours of zamochit, one by one. Good, yes?" She asked in her thick accent.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|